The one thing I hadn’t thought about was who would stand up as my best man. Glancing at Rob, I decided I would ask him.I got up and added a couple l...gs to the fire. Kelly looked up at me and smiled.“Honey, could I talk to you for a moment?” I said to Kelly.Kelly nodded and stood up. We went to the den and I closed the door behind us. She wrapped her arms around my waist and said, “Is everything okay?”“Yeah, everything is great, sweetie,” I said.“Am I going to get laid?” Kelly said.“Yes, but not. Paul was now rubbing himself through his pants as he watched her spread out before him.“Stand up, turn around and bend over the bed”.Carol was taken back by that request and started to say no when Paul once again stated “you said you’d show me everything”. She stood, and bent over.“Spread those cheeks”. She didn’t even question him this time, she just reached back and spread her cheeks and displayed her ass to him.“My lord you look fantastic I have to play with myself; you want to watch me play. I reached her bush, felt her silky curls. I pressed through them, moving between her thighs. She gasped as I cupped her hot folds. Her juices flowed, soaking my hand.“Becky!” she whimpered.Her husband snored louder for a moment.I shuddered as she squirmed. I rubbed at her pussy, staring up at her flushed, round face twisting with pleasure. Her hips wiggled from side to side as my fingers caressed her hot folds. They were thicker than her daughter's, not the tight slit but the mature cunt of a. I became scared. I thought she got angry. I waited for half an hour and knocked at the door. She said, “Coming in 10 minutes.” I waited in the hall. After some time, she opened the door. When I saw her, my dick was erect. She was looking like a bride. She was in full makeup, kajal, mascara, dark lipstick. Big jhumka. Mangalsutra. Hands full of bangles. A beautiful maroon net saree and five inches heels. She was standing at the door. I went to her and held her by her waist and pulled her closer..